After Master Yan left,
Wang Ba looked at the White Dragon Sulfur in his hand. Next, he summoned Jia 15 from the Spirit Beast Bag.
Looking into Jia 15's deliberately concealed eyes, Wang Ba hesitated. In the end, he put the White Dragon Sulfur into his Storage Ring.
He dared not gamble.
If Jia 15 were to break free from his control after advancing to Class III, he couldn't bear that loss.
There was no choice earlier, so he didn't think too much about it. But now in hindsight, cultivating Jia 15 was, in fact, careless.
Luckily, things hadn't reached an irreparable point.
In half a year, he could get a Class III Spirit Beast Inner Core from Huifeng Valley.
Thinking about these things, his previously anxious mood had finally eased considerably.
...
"After nourishing them for more than half a year, the Rogue Cultivators in Yong'an City were really worth our efforts."
Baiyun Prairie.
